"Fifty years ago, the war of the covenant?"

Zhang Fan's body did not move, sat on the futon, and said with a smile: "I don't dare or forget!"

Fifty years ago, he grasped the opportunity to transform into a god, but he was chased and killed by the Spirit Immortal Realm Transformation Divine Dao Monarch, and on the opposite side was an ancient giant like the corpse abandoned Daoist, and the form could be called extremely sinister.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Fan released the hole cards that had been hidden for a long time, and used the immortal qi to urge the land true immortal body, not only to kill the Zhuhua Divine Dao Monarch, but also to deter the corpse abandoned Daoist, and made a fifty-year covenant, with a respite.

Now fifty years have passed in a flash, although the corpse has abandoned the Taoist's cultivation to recover, and even benefited from the countless years of suppressing the thunder and refinement, which is better than the heyday, but Zhang Fan is not Wuxia Ameng, and there has been a reborn change.

If it weren't for this, how could the corpse abandonment Daoist waste so many words, let alone sit and drink a feast with him, just as he himself said, so small that he didn't even have the qualifications to watch his means, let alone the rest.

The arrogance of this corpse abandonment Taoist is placed in the open, without concealment, and it is not disgusting, but it feels natural, and the appearance aside, it is indeed an ancient giant's style.

Zhang Fan's voice fell, and he slowly raised the fragrant tea on the table with one hand, as if his whole body was immersed in the rhyme of tea and tea, and he was not stuck in external objects;

The two sides were speechless for a while, and Shutong next to him pulled the wild bull with one hand and Mo Ling with the other, and slowly stepped back, leaving the place where the atmosphere gradually became solidified.

Shu Tong is also a god cultivator, but he knows in his heart that although he has broken through the heart barrier, he is not weak among the god transformation dao monarchs, but compared with ancient giants like corpse abandonment daoists, he is far from enough.

He can't even intervene, let alone the wild bull Mo Ling?

Neither Zhang Fan nor the Corpse Abandoned Daoist said anything about their retreat, as if they hadn't noticed it at all.

In fact, at this moment, these two top powerhouses of different eras only have each other in their eyes, and the turbulent air currents between the two are advancing and retreating like thousands of catties of mud and sand, and an invisible confrontation is going on.

There was a moment of silence on both sides!

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was already a few days, just when Shutong and the others still felt as if they were about to suffocate even if they avoided it from afar, a piercing and sharp laugh suddenly tore everything to pieces.

"Hahaha~~~Hahaha~~~~"

With this laughter, countless crackling sounds collided with each other and exploded.

"Tear Pull~"

The stagnant airflow between Zhang Fan and the corpse abandoned Daoist was instantly torn into countless parts, and each strand of airflow that spread out was like a sharp blade, falling on the body of the tree, falling on the ground, and landing on the stone, all of which were deep ravines, as if in this silent confrontation, these aircurrents contained indescribable power.

Such a unique laughter is undoubtedly the signature of the corpse abandoned Taoist, and after hearing it, Shu Tong Moling and the others changed color.

"Is it ......?"

The confrontation between Zhang Fan and the corpse abandonment Daoist was beyond their comprehension, and they couldn't see the clue from beginning to end, and they didn't know who had the upper hand, let alone the winner.

As soon as the corpse abandoned Daoist laughed, how could they not be surprised?

Under their gaze, Zhang Fan's appearance is almost the same as a moment, the general clouds are light and breezy, and he is equally free, as if he has never had any confrontation, but just toasted a cup of tea to a friend who has not seen him for many years.

"Bang. ”

A very light sound seemed so clear at this time when everything was silent, but it was Zhang Fan who put down the tea cup that he had drunk slowly and bumped it on the desk.

If it weren't for the fact that all the people present were Coats, I am afraid that they would not be able to understand the mysteries, and they just thought it was an ordinary tea drink.

This sound was extremely slight, as if it was a signal, Zhang Fan and the corpse abandoned Daoist raised their heads at the same time, looked at each other and smiled.

"The corpse abandons the predecessors, and the majesty is not diminished!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, sincerely admiring.

"Good boy, there is no moon in cultivating immortals, and the corpse is abandoned, but I don't know that there is such a hero in this world. The corpse abandoned Daoist was amazed, "Zhang boy, if you were born in ancient times, there will be a place for you among the great supernatural powers, and the major demon kings and sect masters need to let you go." ”

The praise of the corpse abandonment Taoist can be said to be extremely high, and it comes from the mouth of a strong man who was a hegemon in ancient times, and it is extraordinarily weighty.

Shutong and the others were overjoyed when they heard this, and at the same time let out a sigh of relief: "Don't fight? That's good, that's good." ”

The corpse abandonment Daoist has a fierce might, even if it has not attacked them, it also brings great pressure to people, and it is naturally an excellent thing to be able to not face it.

Thinking of this, Shu Tong couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Fan, you must know that he is a head-on confrontation and a corpse abandonment Taoist, and his pressure can be imagined but it can be so light and light, and his cultivation is so earth-shattering.

At this time, Shu Tong couldn't believe that not long ago, he had witnessed Zhang Fan really gain a firm foothold in the realm of transforming gods.

Where is this a newly promoted god, who has ever heard of a new god who can compete with an ancient giant like the Corpse Abandoned Daoist?

Daojun praised it. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and swept away the desk, futon, spirit fruit and spirit wine. In the field, Zhang Fan and the corpse abandoned Taoist sat opposite each other, and there was no barrier between the two.

"Not good. ”

Shutong was stunned at first, and then changed color, looking at this situation, where is the situation of drinking and talking, it is clear that he wants to go into battle shirtless. At this time, he didn't know that his previous thoughts were completely wrong, and the two of them may really have sympathy for each other, but they obviously have no intention of stopping.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will abandon the Taoist all my life, I will not deceive people with words, and it is impossible to flatter you, a junior. ”

The Corpse Abandoned Daoist regained his arrogant tone, and the shelf was very large but not boring, because he had this qualification.

"Great goodness. ”

Zhang Fan was not angry, but his expression was slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "On this good day, Zhang Mouyuan has just become a god, and he has to be discussed by a strong person like Daojun, how fortunate is it?"

"Please!"

"Boom~"

The word "please", like a hurricane brewing on the calm ocean that has just been calm, is more than 100 times more than the previous one, and within a radius of thousands of miles, all are shrouded by an invisible coercion, and everything is frozen and stopped, waiting for the storm to come.

"Good, good, good~"

The corpse abandoned Taoist laughed, and regardless of the mess underground, he just sat down, put his hands on his knees, and said proudly: "Sit down and talk about the Tao, right? The old man will discuss it with you today!"

Before the words fell, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the dense dark clouds seemed to be alarmed by the solemn atmosphere between the heavens and the earth.

"Huhuhu~~Huhu~~"

The gale suddenly rose, and the sky was full of dark clouds, and suddenly became a flag.

"Good time!"

Different from the shocking color change of Shutong and others, Zhang Fan's originally calm face suddenly showed a touch of excitement, which was a kind of excitement to see the joy of hunting, such a look has not appeared on him for many years.

The corpse abandonment Dao man is the number one enemy who can try his edge after the completion of the primordial god, and neither the three ancestors of heaven nor the ancient thunder giant can compare with him before.

It's not just a matter of strength.

The three ancestors of heaven and man, they were extremely powerful back then, but their hearts were robbed, and they had been exiled to the cloud realm for countless years, and their spirit and spirit had long been exhausted, and their cultivation might be better than back then, but in fact there was no threat in a hundred;

The Corpse Abandonment Daoist is different.

Fifty years ago, the corpse abandoned Dao man, and the ancestor of the primeval thunder giant celestial man, are exactly the same type, and after fifty years of recuperation and digestion, it is in its peak state, even better than its peak period of dominating the world.

This is the opponent that Zhang Fan desires most at this moment.

The dark clouds cover the air, and the flag is fully displayed, which is just a prelude.

Zhang Fan knew this, laughed out loud, stroked his eyebrows with one hand and fingers, popped up and flipped with the other, and pressed down towards the ground between the two of them, and shouted in his mouth:

"What a character Daojun is, why should he be so petty, hiding and hiding makes people angry. ”

Before his words fell, two golden rays of light burst out, like two rounds of red words, reflecting each other.

As soon as Zhang Fan's eyebrows were in the center of his eyebrows, the golden crow image condensed in the Eastern Emperor Realm suddenly turned around at the center of his eyebrows, endlessly agile, slightly spreading his wings, and the great brilliance condensed into a wheel hanging behind Zhang Fan's head, blooming hundreds of millions of golden lights, instantly piercing the dark clouds that covered the sky.

Seeing the clouds, nothing more than this!

The second is a pressure from Zhang Fan's flipping palm.

When the palm was pressed, the entire earth trembled, as if what was held in the palm of the hand was a round of brilliant red light, with a shattered aura, golden light and flames, pouring into the earth in the backhand.

"Whew~"

An angry roar came from the Nine Shadows, through the earth, to the world.

This roar, at first glance, sounded like a torrent of countless sounds, shocked people's souls, even if they blocked their eyes and ears, they couldn't stop a terrifying scene that turned the earth and turned corpses upside down in their minds.

"It's ......"

The scene in his mind was extremely vivid, and it was even better than what he could see, whether it was Shutong, who had expected it for a long time, or the ignorant brute Bull Mo Ling, they all recognized what it was at the first time.

"Eighteen golden corpses, completely turn the sky upside down!"

In ancient times, the powerful and powerful people allowed the corpse to enjoy the land of a state alone, and with their own body, they could achieve the power of the Faxiang Sect to achieve the great cause - the eighteen golden corpses, which appeared in front of Zhang Fan and others in a heyday.

The eighteen golden corpses of today's time and today are obviously very different from fifty years ago, I don't know when they lurked in the land under everyone's feet, even Shutong, the god of the Dao, was not aware of it, only Zhang Fan was forced out with a palm under the induction of the qi machine, how terrifying is this?

As long as Shu Tong thought of the tragic situation of being hit by the eighteen golden corpses in a daze, his face turned pale, better than frost and snow.

"Hahaha~"

"That's it, it's happy!"

Zhang Fan laughed out loud, and the whole person was like a red in the sky, slowly approaching, and the golden light around his body turned into golden flames, suppressing the monstrous corpse qi that filled the heavens and the earth with the appearance of the eighteen golden corpses.

(To be continued)